"Wanyan, wait for me."
Xia Wanyan heard someone calling her, subconsciously stopped and turned around, looked at the person calling her and said with a smile: "Zixuan, what's wrong?"
"Which cafeteria are you going to?" Zhou Zixuan walked to Xia Wanyan's side, "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together later."
Xia Wanyan nodded, "Okay, you can go anywhere."
Zhou Zixuan walked beside Xia Wanyan, and couldn't help complaining: "Really, every big class is so tiring."
Xia Wanyan couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so tired? Don't you just hide behind and play with your mobile phone in the big class? No one really wants to listen to Marx's ideological and political class, and I am sleepy."
"Who says it's not." Zhou Zixuan sighed, "Forget it, let's go to dinner quickly, there will be another professional class in the afternoon, and then we can have a holiday. The National Day holiday is seven days away, I'm going to go home, how about you?"
Xia Wanyan said: "Well, I'm going home too. But I'm going back to my hometown, my parents are not free, and my younger brother is now a senior in high school, so I can only go by myself."
"Huh? Home in the country? What are you doing back home?"
"Sacrifice." Xia Wanyan smiled, "It's a tradition in our hometown. The lunar calendar happens to be during the National Day, so there is no need to ask for leave."
"That's it." Zhou Zixuan nodded, she was not interested in these things, "Let's hurry up, otherwise we won't even be able to drink leftover soup after the military training for freshmen is over."
In my junior year, I feel that the combat effectiveness of grabbing food has dropped crazily, and I can't compete with the freshmen who are too hungry after military training.So now they all choose to go early when there is no class, or go directly to the small vendors outside the south gate of the school.
As for ordering takeout?That's hard to say. In the university town, there are too many people ordering takeaway. No matter how fast the delivery guy is, he can't handle everyone.If there is an accident, it is even possible to go up to order food at ten o'clock, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, you will not be able to eat even after class.
Therefore, if there are classes in the afternoon, the cafeteria and the stalls outside the south gate are the best choices.
"Ah."
After the afternoon classes were over, everyone in the dormitory left one after another, except those who were planning to stay in school.Because those who wanted to leave started to pack their luggage last night, and left directly after class, which was very fast.The same was true for Xia Wanyan, dragging a small suitcase and rushing to the train station.
Fortunately, there is only the first class in the afternoon, and the get out of class ends at ten o'clock. She is staggered to leave the peak period at this time.Otherwise, she may have to experience the close feeling between people.
Xia Wanyan had an extremely beautiful face. Although she was dressed plainly, she was still very eye-catching in the crowd, making it easy for people to see her at first sight.Especially her eyes, the water waves flowed, as if they could suck people's mind into them.
Although many people looked back at her from time to time, Xia Wanyan didn't feel anything at all.She has been used to being watched since she was a child, and she has long been used to these gazes.She felt that her eyes were a little itchy, and when she reached out to rub her hands, she bumped into something and could only put her hands down.
She blinked her eyes, relieved a bit, and let it go if it didn't itch.Alas, I don't know when my eyes will be back to normal.
Xia Wanyan's memories of before she was six years old are vague. According to her parents, she fell into the water and had a high fever when she was a child, and then she had some brain problems.In this regard, she refused to admit it.Hmph, she is a person who has been admitted to university, so she has no problem with her mind!
Only after she was six years old, Xia Wanyan discovered that she was wearing a contact lens in her eyes.She doesn't know where it came from, and she can take it off.But she usually won't take it off, because she doesn't want to be a bride anytime, anywhere, that kind of picture is really horrible.
Fortunately, she has an invisible baby who doesn't know where it came from. As long as she wears it, she can block her eyes, so that no one can get pregnant or find out that she is wearing glasses.Although it feels a little unscientific, Xia Wanyan has always ignored the irrationality.
What else?If you want to pursue it, you don't know how to pursue it.
Sitting on the train, Xia Wanyan leaned back on the chair with her eyes closed.There are still a few hours before the destination, so she rests first.
After she fell asleep, everyone in the carriage lowered their voices for fear of waking her up.Everyone has a love for beauty, and they didn't have any malicious intentions, they just simply didn't want her to wake up.The beauty's sleeping face is also beautiful, just looking at it makes people feel good.
"Ah Wan."
Xia Wanyan knew that she was in a dream, but she couldn't wake up.There was a person calling her name in the layers of fog, and she knew clearly that he was calling her.And this voice always gave her a strangely familiar feeling, as if the owner of the voice was someone she knew very well.
But she knew that there was no such person.Xia Wanyan stood in the mist, she couldn't see anything except what was within one meter of her.She couldn't move forward, and couldn't make a sound, so she could only stand in place.
"Ah Wan."
Stop shouting, I can't get through again!Xia Wanyan in the dream was very angry, very kind.
When Xia Wanyan woke up, the bullet train had arrived.She ate a bowl of noodles at the station, and then took the bus home.In fact, the hometown she mentioned was not very remote, but a village on the edge of the city.
Because people come and go, the traffic is very developed, and she can get home by bus.It was past nine o'clock when we entered the village.However, the village is still brightly lit, because many people here are doing farmhouse entertainment, and there are many street lights in the village.
"Wanyan, you're back."
"Yes, third aunt, I'm back."
"Hey, Wanyan is back, did you come back to sacrifice?"
"Good evening, second uncle. Yes, my brother is in his third year of high school. Will my parents take care of him? I don't have time to come back."
"You can come back, anyway, as long as one person from each household comes out as a representative to worship in the ancestral hall."
"Wanyan, your parents gave me the phone number yesterday, and I have asked your aunt to clean your house. After you go back, you can put on the sheets and quilt cover and go to sleep."
"Thank you, the village head, and tell my aunt for me."
"okay."
As soon as Xia Wanyan entered the village, the third aunt at the entrance of the village saw her.Her voice was loud, so many people in the village knew that she was back.She has been the favorite of the village since she was a child, but she is very popular. People from the village entrance to the house greet and talk to her.
After entering the door, Xia Wanyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Alas, being a heartthrob is tiring, and she's thirsty now.She went into the kitchen, took out the kettle, turned on the main power and started to boil the water, then went back to her room to turn on the water heater, opened her suitcase, took out the sheets and quilt covers, and put them on.
After laying the bed, drink a glass of water, then take a shower and go to sleep.
Lying on the bed, Xia Wanyan felt that she was really too witty.She wisely put on the bed sheet and quilt cover. Although the inside of the cabinet was clean, it hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, so it must have a smell.Unlike now, all she could smell was the faint fragrance of laundry beads.
In the dream, Xia Wanyan dreamed of that voice again, and he kept shouting "Awan, Awan" in the dream.When she woke up the next day, she was still a little groggy.If it wasn't for the ritual sacrifice that started today, she would have to continue to sleep.
The person who kept calling her in the dream had better not show up, or he would be dead!Although Xia Wanyan ate some of the buns she brought back, she yawned and went out.She knocked down the Xia family's ancestral hall, and everyone in the village was already there, and it was a mess.
The sacrificial offerings in Xiajia Village are rather strange. When offering sacrifices to their ancestors, they are no different from ordinary offerings.The offerings for sacrifices include paper money, candles and the like.But only the sacrifice on August [-]th will be special.
Yes, these strange sacrifices are all during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This sacrifice does not require tribute, nor paper money and candles.All that is required is for the people of Xiajia Village to line up to enter the ancestral hall, bow and kowtow three times to the tablet in the middle, and then offer a stick of incense.simple right?simple.is it hard?not at all.Except that the day falls on the Mid-Autumn Festival, it doesn't make people feel troublesome at all.
But for this sacrifice, unless there is no one at home, every household must have one person come back.Otherwise, it will be completely denied by the people of Xiajia Village, and the whole family will be crossed off the family tree.On this point, everyone is very persistent.
I don't know what's going on, but everyone in Xiajia Village seems to care about genealogy.So even if you are doing business abroad, you have to rush back.This time too, everyone from every family has arrived.On this day, the village will not receive any outsiders, so everyone knows each other and chatted before entering.
Because Xia Wanyan came late, the sun was already high when she lined up to kowtow.She knelt on the futon, kowtowed three times earnestly and respectfully, stood up and took a stick of incense from the village chief's hand and put it in the incense burner.
"Ah Wan."
"Huh?" Xia Wanyan turned her head abruptly, what's going on, is it an auditory hallucination in broad daylight?
"Wanyan?" The village chief was a little surprised, what happened to this child?
Xia Wanyan shook her head, "It's okay, village head, I'm going out first." When she turned her head, she casually glanced at the tablet on the top. There was nothing written on it, only the word "Lian".Are the ancestors of the Xia family so individual?
Although it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xia Wanyan was not alone.Many people in the village warmly invited her to have lunch and dinner with them, but because of the quota, they almost didn't fight.Of course, they didn't fight, but they quarreled.
Those who quarrel are not juniors, but all elders.What can they do?It was useless to persuade them, so they could only stand aside and watch their elders and elders from another family scold with a wry smile.Ahem, in fact, they also hope that Xia Wanyan can eat at their house.
Just looking at her face, they can eat two more bowls of rice, or they don't need to eat.A beautiful face is one of the most precious resources.
As for Xia Wanyan, she could only stand aside and watch everyone.She is a "trophy" and cannot speak, or else she is partial.Alas, she is also helpless ╮(╯▽╰)╭.
It was time to fall asleep again at night, but Xia Wanyan resisted a little more.From yesterday to now, she has dreamed every time she sleeps, and dreaming of that strange scene is really uncomfortable.So she decided to play with her mobile phone for a while, and wait until she was sleepy.
Dreaming again.Xia Wanyan knew.
It's just that the dream this time was different from before, the surroundings of her were no longer foggy, but a patch of red.Xia Wanyan lowered her head, and what she saw was a very delicate dress on her body.She reached out and touched it. She was covering her head, no wonder she felt that the surrounding area was red.
So, this time it was a dream that he was married?Why is there a red hijab?Is it still an ancient version?Xia Wanyan wondered if she had read too many TV dramas and novels and dreamed of this.
"Girl, just wait a little longer, my uncle will come in soon."
"Xiu Yu, go and bring the girl a basin of water, washing hands will be easier."
"it is good."
There were two maids talking, and when they heard their words, Xia Wanyan's name appeared in Xia Wanyan's mind, Caiyunxiuyu.
Tsk, this dream is quite real, I even remember the maid's name.
"Squeak." The door was opened, and a person walked in.
The author has something to say: things like amnesia should be fair and just, one person twice ︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿
PS: Hey hey hey, I have opened a new copywriting, cute little Kangkang, if you like it, give it a favorite
[Comprehensive martial arts] Ghost hunting in the world of martial arts
As a genius of the new generation of the Tianshi family, Meng Nian often feels that he was born at the wrong time.Because she lived in an era where there were not many demons and ghosts, because they couldn't hurt the staunch atheist.There were too many atheists in her day, alas.
Once she traveled through time, she came to a world where ghosts and ghosts were rampant. That was a joy.Although there are still some familiar names here, she doesn't care.Cute ghosts, here I come~~~
Demons and ghosts: Don't come here!
People in the rivers and lakes: Don't come here!
Ye Gucheng: Heaven...flying immortals outside the sky?
The heroine who doesn't agree with each other × the heroine of Kaolin no Hana
#四条眉毛##共条联盟##运输超混男主##我很兄弟养妻妻入室##四大外工作人# and so on
感谢在2021-09-2202:46:44~2021-09-2302:22:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 71 bottles of seven strings;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Xia Wanyan heard someone calling her, subconsciously stopped and turned around, looked at the person calling her and said with a smile: "Zixuan, what's wrong?"
"Which cafeteria are you going to?" Zhou Zixuan walked to Xia Wanyan's side, "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together later."
Xia Wanyan nodded, "Okay, you can go anywhere."
Zhou Zixuan walked beside Xia Wanyan, and couldn't help complaining: "Really, every big class is so tiring."
Xia Wanyan couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so tired? Don't you just hide behind and play with your mobile phone in the big class? No one really wants to listen to Marx's ideological and political class, and I am sleepy."
"Who says it's not." Zhou Zixuan sighed, "Forget it, let's go to dinner quickly, there will be another professional class in the afternoon, and then we can have a holiday. The National Day holiday is seven days away, I'm going to go home, how about you?"
Xia Wanyan said: "Well, I'm going home too. But I'm going back to my hometown, my parents are not free, and my younger brother is now a senior in high school, so I can only go by myself."
"Huh? Home in the country? What are you doing back home?"
"Sacrifice." Xia Wanyan smiled, "It's a tradition in our hometown. The lunar calendar happens to be during the National Day, so there is no need to ask for leave."
"That's it." Zhou Zixuan nodded, she was not interested in these things, "Let's hurry up, otherwise we won't even be able to drink leftover soup after the military training for freshmen is over."
In my junior year, I feel that the combat effectiveness of grabbing food has dropped crazily, and I can't compete with the freshmen who are too hungry after military training.So now they all choose to go early when there is no class, or go directly to the small vendors outside the south gate of the school.
As for ordering takeout?That's hard to say. In the university town, there are too many people ordering takeaway. No matter how fast the delivery guy is, he can't handle everyone.If there is an accident, it is even possible to go up to order food at ten o'clock, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, you will not be able to eat even after class.
Therefore, if there are classes in the afternoon, the cafeteria and the stalls outside the south gate are the best choices.
"Ah."
After the afternoon classes were over, everyone in the dormitory left one after another, except those who were planning to stay in school.Because those who wanted to leave started to pack their luggage last night, and left directly after class, which was very fast.The same was true for Xia Wanyan, dragging a small suitcase and rushing to the train station.
Fortunately, there is only the first class in the afternoon, and the get out of class ends at ten o'clock. She is staggered to leave the peak period at this time.Otherwise, she may have to experience the close feeling between people.
Xia Wanyan had an extremely beautiful face. Although she was dressed plainly, she was still very eye-catching in the crowd, making it easy for people to see her at first sight.Especially her eyes, the water waves flowed, as if they could suck people's mind into them.
Although many people looked back at her from time to time, Xia Wanyan didn't feel anything at all.She has been used to being watched since she was a child, and she has long been used to these gazes.She felt that her eyes were a little itchy, and when she reached out to rub her hands, she bumped into something and could only put her hands down.
She blinked her eyes, relieved a bit, and let it go if it didn't itch.Alas, I don't know when my eyes will be back to normal.
Xia Wanyan's memories of before she was six years old are vague. According to her parents, she fell into the water and had a high fever when she was a child, and then she had some brain problems.In this regard, she refused to admit it.Hmph, she is a person who has been admitted to university, so she has no problem with her mind!
Only after she was six years old, Xia Wanyan discovered that she was wearing a contact lens in her eyes.She doesn't know where it came from, and she can take it off.But she usually won't take it off, because she doesn't want to be a bride anytime, anywhere, that kind of picture is really horrible.
Fortunately, she has an invisible baby who doesn't know where it came from. As long as she wears it, she can block her eyes, so that no one can get pregnant or find out that she is wearing glasses.Although it feels a little unscientific, Xia Wanyan has always ignored the irrationality.
What else?If you want to pursue it, you don't know how to pursue it.
Sitting on the train, Xia Wanyan leaned back on the chair with her eyes closed.There are still a few hours before the destination, so she rests first.
After she fell asleep, everyone in the carriage lowered their voices for fear of waking her up.Everyone has a love for beauty, and they didn't have any malicious intentions, they just simply didn't want her to wake up.The beauty's sleeping face is also beautiful, just looking at it makes people feel good.
"Ah Wan."
Xia Wanyan knew that she was in a dream, but she couldn't wake up.There was a person calling her name in the layers of fog, and she knew clearly that he was calling her.And this voice always gave her a strangely familiar feeling, as if the owner of the voice was someone she knew very well.
But she knew that there was no such person.Xia Wanyan stood in the mist, she couldn't see anything except what was within one meter of her.She couldn't move forward, and couldn't make a sound, so she could only stand in place.
"Ah Wan."
Stop shouting, I can't get through again!Xia Wanyan in the dream was very angry, very kind.
When Xia Wanyan woke up, the bullet train had arrived.She ate a bowl of noodles at the station, and then took the bus home.In fact, the hometown she mentioned was not very remote, but a village on the edge of the city.
Because people come and go, the traffic is very developed, and she can get home by bus.It was past nine o'clock when we entered the village.However, the village is still brightly lit, because many people here are doing farmhouse entertainment, and there are many street lights in the village.
"Wanyan, you're back."
"Yes, third aunt, I'm back."
"Hey, Wanyan is back, did you come back to sacrifice?"
"Good evening, second uncle. Yes, my brother is in his third year of high school. Will my parents take care of him? I don't have time to come back."
"You can come back, anyway, as long as one person from each household comes out as a representative to worship in the ancestral hall."
"Wanyan, your parents gave me the phone number yesterday, and I have asked your aunt to clean your house. After you go back, you can put on the sheets and quilt cover and go to sleep."
"Thank you, the village head, and tell my aunt for me."
"okay."
As soon as Xia Wanyan entered the village, the third aunt at the entrance of the village saw her.Her voice was loud, so many people in the village knew that she was back.She has been the favorite of the village since she was a child, but she is very popular. People from the village entrance to the house greet and talk to her.
After entering the door, Xia Wanyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Alas, being a heartthrob is tiring, and she's thirsty now.She went into the kitchen, took out the kettle, turned on the main power and started to boil the water, then went back to her room to turn on the water heater, opened her suitcase, took out the sheets and quilt covers, and put them on.
After laying the bed, drink a glass of water, then take a shower and go to sleep.
Lying on the bed, Xia Wanyan felt that she was really too witty.She wisely put on the bed sheet and quilt cover. Although the inside of the cabinet was clean, it hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, so it must have a smell.Unlike now, all she could smell was the faint fragrance of laundry beads.
In the dream, Xia Wanyan dreamed of that voice again, and he kept shouting "Awan, Awan" in the dream.When she woke up the next day, she was still a little groggy.If it wasn't for the ritual sacrifice that started today, she would have to continue to sleep.
The person who kept calling her in the dream had better not show up, or he would be dead!Although Xia Wanyan ate some of the buns she brought back, she yawned and went out.She knocked down the Xia family's ancestral hall, and everyone in the village was already there, and it was a mess.
The sacrificial offerings in Xiajia Village are rather strange. When offering sacrifices to their ancestors, they are no different from ordinary offerings.The offerings for sacrifices include paper money, candles and the like.But only the sacrifice on August [-]th will be special.
Yes, these strange sacrifices are all during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This sacrifice does not require tribute, nor paper money and candles.All that is required is for the people of Xiajia Village to line up to enter the ancestral hall, bow and kowtow three times to the tablet in the middle, and then offer a stick of incense.simple right?simple.is it hard?not at all.Except that the day falls on the Mid-Autumn Festival, it doesn't make people feel troublesome at all.
But for this sacrifice, unless there is no one at home, every household must have one person come back.Otherwise, it will be completely denied by the people of Xiajia Village, and the whole family will be crossed off the family tree.On this point, everyone is very persistent.
I don't know what's going on, but everyone in Xiajia Village seems to care about genealogy.So even if you are doing business abroad, you have to rush back.This time too, everyone from every family has arrived.On this day, the village will not receive any outsiders, so everyone knows each other and chatted before entering.
Because Xia Wanyan came late, the sun was already high when she lined up to kowtow.She knelt on the futon, kowtowed three times earnestly and respectfully, stood up and took a stick of incense from the village chief's hand and put it in the incense burner.
"Ah Wan."
"Huh?" Xia Wanyan turned her head abruptly, what's going on, is it an auditory hallucination in broad daylight?
"Wanyan?" The village chief was a little surprised, what happened to this child?
Xia Wanyan shook her head, "It's okay, village head, I'm going out first." When she turned her head, she casually glanced at the tablet on the top. There was nothing written on it, only the word "Lian".Are the ancestors of the Xia family so individual?
Although it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xia Wanyan was not alone.Many people in the village warmly invited her to have lunch and dinner with them, but because of the quota, they almost didn't fight.Of course, they didn't fight, but they quarreled.
Those who quarrel are not juniors, but all elders.What can they do?It was useless to persuade them, so they could only stand aside and watch their elders and elders from another family scold with a wry smile.Ahem, in fact, they also hope that Xia Wanyan can eat at their house.
Just looking at her face, they can eat two more bowls of rice, or they don't need to eat.A beautiful face is one of the most precious resources.
As for Xia Wanyan, she could only stand aside and watch everyone.She is a "trophy" and cannot speak, or else she is partial.Alas, she is also helpless ╮(╯▽╰)╭.
It was time to fall asleep again at night, but Xia Wanyan resisted a little more.From yesterday to now, she has dreamed every time she sleeps, and dreaming of that strange scene is really uncomfortable.So she decided to play with her mobile phone for a while, and wait until she was sleepy.
Dreaming again.Xia Wanyan knew.
It's just that the dream this time was different from before, the surroundings of her were no longer foggy, but a patch of red.Xia Wanyan lowered her head, and what she saw was a very delicate dress on her body.She reached out and touched it. She was covering her head, no wonder she felt that the surrounding area was red.
So, this time it was a dream that he was married?Why is there a red hijab?Is it still an ancient version?Xia Wanyan wondered if she had read too many TV dramas and novels and dreamed of this.
"Girl, just wait a little longer, my uncle will come in soon."
"Xiu Yu, go and bring the girl a basin of water, washing hands will be easier."
"it is good."
There were two maids talking, and when they heard their words, Xia Wanyan's name appeared in Xia Wanyan's mind, Caiyunxiuyu.
Tsk, this dream is quite real, I even remember the maid's name.
"Squeak." The door was opened, and a person walked in.
The author has something to say: things like amnesia should be fair and just, one person twice ︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿
PS: Hey hey hey, I have opened a new copywriting, cute little Kangkang, if you like it, give it a favorite
[Comprehensive martial arts] Ghost hunting in the world of martial arts
As a genius of the new generation of the Tianshi family, Meng Nian often feels that he was born at the wrong time.Because she lived in an era where there were not many demons and ghosts, because they couldn't hurt the staunch atheist.There were too many atheists in her day, alas.
Once she traveled through time, she came to a world where ghosts and ghosts were rampant. That was a joy.Although there are still some familiar names here, she doesn't care.Cute ghosts, here I come~~~
Demons and ghosts: Don't come here!
People in the rivers and lakes: Don't come here!
Ye Gucheng: Heaven...flying immortals outside the sky?
The heroine who doesn't agree with each other × the heroine of Kaolin no Hana
#四条眉毛##共条联盟##运输超混男主##我很兄弟养妻妻入室##四大外工作人# and so on
感谢在2021-09-2202:46:44~2021-09-2302:22:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 71 bottles of seven strings;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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